September 24, 20XX (Friday)
Mansion in London,
"Don't even think about me helping you again!" Song Yu slapped the yet again harden shaft of Gu Chen's, making the man yelp in slight pain.
"My love, you see this little man here is not done yet. Can you..."
"Go finish it off yourself!" rubbing her numb jaw, she clenched her teeth in anger. Slapping his thighs, she stood up and went into the bathroom with a slam. 'Oh boy, she's mad' Gu Chen thought as he stared blankly at the bathroom door.
Since the bathroom wall was made to be translucent, Gu Chen could roughly see what was happening inside. With each passing second, it felt like torture to him. Though he was naked, he did not bother wearing his pants to cover himself up.
He just got under the blanket and wait for her to be done with bathing, the night in fact the day was the best day for him. He finally get to be with her, all he needed was her and her alone. He felt complete.
"...." Gu Chen's thought was disrupted when Song Yu came out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a silk bath rope that was sticking to her wet body, those perky twin peaks could be seen clearly through the thin fabric.
The bosom was bouncing with each movements of hers, ignoring then man. She purposely shake her waist as she walked out of the room while giving him a seductive bite of the lip, punishing him for being rough to her earlier on.
"Song Yu Yue, you're gonna be the death of me!" groaning in discomfort, while frustratingly going into the bathroom to wash up.
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In the study,
"I will handle the production for the new clothing line, all you need to care about is designing the new outfits for the season." Song Yu had her legs crossed across her swivel chair, she was wearing a earphone at the right side of her ear as she talked to Qiao Lin and Jack.
Her damp hair was cascaded down her back, as she wore her specs. Those thin frames that lay lowly down her nose bridge with her eyes looking at the computer screen. It made her looks sophisticated yet give off an alluring charm, like a goddess.
"But with all that is going, it will be unfair to you if you don't put your name as the CEO behind!" Qiao Lin did not want to eat off Song Yu, though she was working through her help. She does not wish to have everything served to her, treating her like a child.
Scrolling through the draft of D.Y fashion upcoming marketing plan, she had on a satisfied look. "Lin, I invested in D.Y Fashion was not solely because of you. I know it is a brand we both started, but you're the designer and I am the investor.
I am not losing out in anyway, you just have to continue your good work. This way you will not let me down, right?"
"But.."
"There's no but, we've been through this a lot of times already. Focus on the upcoming event that Ms Helen will be hosting, I will be...."
"It's late, what are you doing with your hair damp and wearing such thin fabric. Are you trying to catch a cold?" Gu Chen reprimanded, walking into the room to help dry her hair.
Signaling Gu Chen to stop what he was saying, she hurriedly continued what she was saying. "Jack, set an appointment with Mr George again soon. This time round let Lin accompany me, she needs to get to know about how the production works." with that she hung up after saying goodbye.
Taking out her earphones, she placed them on the desk. Slapping the man's hands that was drying her hair with a towel, "Do you want to eat anything?" she asked before standing up to leave, "I want to eat..."
"Think wisely before you say another word!"
"I'm fine with anything you make, my love!" He back hugged Song Yu, while giving her a peck on the cheek.
"Good Boy!" She tapped his face lightly before pushing him away, going back to the room to dry her hair and dress up.